Rescheduling
I’m going to have to give away the awesome novella I recently loved tomorrow. Not only was I insane to think I’d have a spare brain cell on a Monday, but I have a huge trashbag full of muddy jeans, socks and boots sitting on my front porch due to a rogue muck hole.
As if a soppy pile of the rankest clothes you’ve ever smelled this side of a manure pit isn’t bad enough, somebody volunteered me to help with his classroom’s pizza party. A dozen and a half eight-year-olds plus pizza sauce equals more fun laundry in my future.
Last week of school! :boogie:
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Glad I’m not the only one who’s Mondays are so out of control that nothing planned gets done. Hope tomorrow’s less chaotic!